Wen Xin blushed a little and decided not to wipe her face anymore. She went into the bathroom to wash her handkerchief.

After Wen Xin finished washing up, she came out. Seeing that he still had not left and was instead standing on the balcony, blowing on the wind to admire the scenery, she panicked, "Can you not go up to the balcony?"

"What's wrong?" Leng Jueye turned his head and narrowed his eyes.

In short, Wen Xin was extremely guilty, she was afraid that the person with a right and left bow would see him at her place, she bit her lips and said, "The impact is not good."

Leng Jueye leaned lazily on the railing, "What are you afraid of? If you are with me, there is no need to hide! "

"Who wants to be with you?" Wen Xin raised her eyebrows in annoyance.

The expression of a certain man darkened, "If you're not with me, who are you planning to be with?"

"I did."

The man stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned close to her.

"What's wrong with a lifetime? At most I'll be a nun. "

"It's such a pity to be a nun with such a beautiful face." Leng Jueye had a look of pity, and then, he quickly pressed down on her head, his lips suddenly covering her head as he fiercely kissed his.

Being forced into a corner, she suddenly extended her teeth and bit on his tongue, causing Leng Jueye to groan in pain. However, he did not push her away, but instead endured it even more, wanting to make her taste the sweetness of his blood despite the fact that she was bleeding.

Wen Xin let out an unhappy whining sound, and the man suddenly carried her, walking towards the bedroom. Just because she dared to bite him, he had a reason to do this to her.

He had endured this for long enough. If this went on, he would be afraid that he wouldn't be able to move anymore.

"Let me go, let me down …"

"So loud that your neighbors can hear you, right?" Leng Jueye asked with a hoarse voice as he stuck to her lips. He kissed her as he walked, as if she was so sweet that he couldn't bear to let go of his for even a second.

Wen Xin was so frightened that she didn't dare to scream anymore. However, she wasn't willing to give up just like that. When did you ask for her opinion?

Pressing her whole body into the soft bed, Wen Xin embedded herself between the blanket and him, the feeling was really unpleasant. It was as if she was completely under her control, and she moved her body like a sea creature, intending to pull away from him.

"Hiss …" The man gasped.

Wen Xin immediately understood where this expression came from and she froze.

The man pressed his lips against hers and asked sinisterly, "Why aren't you moving?"

"I can't breathe." Wen Xin said with a flushed face.

He slightly raised his body, causing Wen Xin to suddenly think of escaping again. The man grabbed her waist.

"Comfortable? Do you want it? " The man asked with a hateful smile.

Wen Xin was so angry that she wanted to give her face a big mouth, she opened her eyes that were tainted with fire, "Let go of me, I don't want to."

"Sometimes, a person's body is more honest than their mouth. Do you want to try?"

"Try your ass."

"Let's just test it out." A certain man insisted.

Wen Xin, "..."

Therefore, a man really had to experiment.

At the end, Wen Xin tried her best to resist but his body was gradually warming up and she was trying her best to control her trembling. All of these could not deceive her or the man who was pressing on her body.

Smack!

A crisp sound echoed around the room. Wen Xin looked at her palm in slight panic, this was an instinctual self-preservation reaction, but she did not expect that, when her brain got hot, she would really hit it. Furthermore, hitting her hand made her feel pain, so it proved that this slap was also painful for him!

The man's expression didn't need to be thought about, it was also very unsightly as he stared at her with a ferocious expression. Since young, he had been raised to live like a prince, and had been continuously slapped by her.

But this kind of person, with her angry face and a bit of confusion, actually made him feel that she had a different kind of vivid charm. Thus, he decided to spare her and let her repay him in another way.

"If you don't like the usual way, we can change our tastes." As he spoke, he pushed her T-shirt to the floor. When he reached her wrist, he tied a knot with his fist and cuffed her two thin arms together.

"Hello …" Leng Jueye, stop. " Wen Xin was shocked, anxious, and angry. How could he treat her like this?

It was clear that everything was picked by him. Was her self-defense wrong? Why did it seem like he had suffered so much?

She hit him because she wanted him to stop doing everything, not to twist him into something else she liked, asshole.

Wen Xin was afraid that his cultivation was too good in the current situation, if not she would have given it to him with a mouthful of saliva earlier.

"Duke Leng …" The man didn't want to hear any more about her mouth, so he simply sealed it with his lips.

In the next two hours, the man started to punish Wen Xin.'s hands were tied, how could he have the right to speak?

She could think of nothing else to do but to weep and beg for mercy.

However, the man ignored her pleas. He only showed her the beautiful scenery of heaven over and over again, making her unable to control herself and reveal her true self.

Don't be the evasive, the repressed her, but the most real her.

Two hours. Like death.

Her hands were red and swollen from being undone by the man. She was buried on the bed like a vengeful spirit.

The man held a hot towel to her wrist, occasionally lowering his head to kiss her hair in silent consolation.

She didn't appreciate his kindness. How could there be such a despicable person? She would not appreciate the kind consolation that had hurt her.

"Alright, get up. I'll take you to have some delicious food later."

"Not going." Wen Xin flatly refused.

"I know of a family that cooks special snacks that suit your tastes."

"I don't want it, you go."

"Do you want to cook at home? Do you want me to do it? "

Wen Xin was startled, she raised her head, will he make a move?

"Believe me, I still have some culinary skills." With that, the man rolled up his sleeves and prepared to make his move.

Wen Xin panicked, afraid that she would get along with him more, "Hey, you should go!"

"Who are you calling!" A certain man turned around and glared at Zhang Xuan with a displeased expression.

"Leng Jueye!" What he had done to her, she cried out under his own name, was too much for him.

"You're so young, yet you're so rude. Call me brother." With a solemn expression that required respect from a man of my age, he proudly waved his slender hands towards her and said, "Come, be good and call me brother!"

"It's better to call you bastard." Wen Xin was so angry that she scolded directly.

"Then when are you going to have a little bastard with me?" Someone suddenly teased her.